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#3433
There is a Knight for each constellation, purehearted beings born in the hearts of stars. Only Casseopia is missing, rumored to have exiled herself to a dark planet for reasons unknown.
#writing #microfiction #writingprompt
There is a Knight for each constellation, purehearted beings born in the hearts of stars. Only Casseopia is missing, rumored to have exiled herself to a dark planet for reasons unknown.
#writing #microfiction #writingprompt
June 30, 2025 at 12:36 AM
#3433
There is a Knight for each constellation, purehearted beings born in the hearts of stars. Only Casseopia is missing, rumored to have exiled herself to a dark planet for reasons unknown.
#writing #microfiction #writingprompt
There is a Knight for each constellation, purehearted beings born in the hearts of stars. Only Casseopia is missing, rumored to have exiled herself to a dark planet for reasons unknown.
#writing #microfiction #writingprompt
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#3405
The talking skull my father has been using as a novelty paperweight turns out to be an ancient, near powerless god of death. If I kill in it’s name, restore it, it vows to help me bring him back.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
The talking skull my father has been using as a novelty paperweight turns out to be an ancient, near powerless god of death. If I kill in it’s name, restore it, it vows to help me bring him back.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
June 30, 2025 at 12:40 AM
#3405
The talking skull my father has been using as a novelty paperweight turns out to be an ancient, near powerless god of death. If I kill in it’s name, restore it, it vows to help me bring him back.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
The talking skull my father has been using as a novelty paperweight turns out to be an ancient, near powerless god of death. If I kill in it’s name, restore it, it vows to help me bring him back.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
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#3371
I am a park ranger, most of the time. But when the woods decide they need defending, I become something else. Antlers, sharp teeth, night vision, and more, all gifts I like using too much.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
I am a park ranger, most of the time. But when the woods decide they need defending, I become something else. Antlers, sharp teeth, night vision, and more, all gifts I like using too much.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
June 30, 2025 at 12:43 AM
#3371
I am a park ranger, most of the time. But when the woods decide they need defending, I become something else. Antlers, sharp teeth, night vision, and more, all gifts I like using too much.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
I am a park ranger, most of the time. But when the woods decide they need defending, I become something else. Antlers, sharp teeth, night vision, and more, all gifts I like using too much.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
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#3313
Every village has a statue of black stone, mostly human in appearance, some with wings or antlers. They are the Peacekeepers, gifts from forest gods tired of our violent ways.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
Every village has a statue of black stone, mostly human in appearance, some with wings or antlers. They are the Peacekeepers, gifts from forest gods tired of our violent ways.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
June 30, 2025 at 1:36 PM
#3313
Every village has a statue of black stone, mostly human in appearance, some with wings or antlers. They are the Peacekeepers, gifts from forest gods tired of our violent ways.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
Every village has a statue of black stone, mostly human in appearance, some with wings or antlers. They are the Peacekeepers, gifts from forest gods tired of our violent ways.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
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#2887
Children are usually frightened of me, but this one begs to come in, inconsolable. He has lost his echo somewhere in the forest, and we all know how easily echoes go feral.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
Children are usually frightened of me, but this one begs to come in, inconsolable. He has lost his echo somewhere in the forest, and we all know how easily echoes go feral.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
July 1, 2025 at 4:27 PM
#2887
Children are usually frightened of me, but this one begs to come in, inconsolable. He has lost his echo somewhere in the forest, and we all know how easily echoes go feral.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
Children are usually frightened of me, but this one begs to come in, inconsolable. He has lost his echo somewhere in the forest, and we all know how easily echoes go feral.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
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#2747
Our village worships the Bells. There are ten of them, each with a name, each paired with a saint and a philosopher. I will never admit I am only pretending to hear them.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
Our village worships the Bells. There are ten of them, each with a name, each paired with a saint and a philosopher. I will never admit I am only pretending to hear them.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
July 3, 2025 at 1:35 AM
#2747
Our village worships the Bells. There are ten of them, each with a name, each paired with a saint and a philosopher. I will never admit I am only pretending to hear them.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
Our village worships the Bells. There are ten of them, each with a name, each paired with a saint and a philosopher. I will never admit I am only pretending to hear them.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
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#2699
The city has veins, strange red cords that run deep underground and pulse with ichorous blood. Something is drinking from them, and it is my unfortunate job to find out what.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
The city has veins, strange red cords that run deep underground and pulse with ichorous blood. Something is drinking from them, and it is my unfortunate job to find out what.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
July 3, 2025 at 1:36 AM
#2699
The city has veins, strange red cords that run deep underground and pulse with ichorous blood. Something is drinking from them, and it is my unfortunate job to find out what.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
The city has veins, strange red cords that run deep underground and pulse with ichorous blood. Something is drinking from them, and it is my unfortunate job to find out what.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
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#2685
‘Unrefined stardust is dangerous’, ‘unrefined stardust sticks to your lungs’. Unrefined stardust is warm, and I’ll bathe in it daily if it means I survive the winter.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
‘Unrefined stardust is dangerous’, ‘unrefined stardust sticks to your lungs’. Unrefined stardust is warm, and I’ll bathe in it daily if it means I survive the winter.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
July 3, 2025 at 1:39 AM
#2685
‘Unrefined stardust is dangerous’, ‘unrefined stardust sticks to your lungs’. Unrefined stardust is warm, and I’ll bathe in it daily if it means I survive the winter.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
‘Unrefined stardust is dangerous’, ‘unrefined stardust sticks to your lungs’. Unrefined stardust is warm, and I’ll bathe in it daily if it means I survive the winter.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
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#2625
The storm was so powerful, a god in the shape of a jellyfish got all broken up in it. Fools flocked to the shore to collect him in vials.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
The storm was so powerful, a god in the shape of a jellyfish got all broken up in it. Fools flocked to the shore to collect him in vials.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
July 3, 2025 at 5:03 PM
#2625
The storm was so powerful, a god in the shape of a jellyfish got all broken up in it. Fools flocked to the shore to collect him in vials.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
The storm was so powerful, a god in the shape of a jellyfish got all broken up in it. Fools flocked to the shore to collect him in vials.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
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#2149
Our woods are different, bleach white trees standing still and leafless. We ache deep inside as we approach, and bone recognizes bone.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction #horrorwriting
Our woods are different, bleach white trees standing still and leafless. We ache deep inside as we approach, and bone recognizes bone.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction #horrorwriting
July 3, 2025 at 5:27 PM
#2149
Our woods are different, bleach white trees standing still and leafless. We ache deep inside as we approach, and bone recognizes bone.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction #horrorwriting
Our woods are different, bleach white trees standing still and leafless. We ache deep inside as we approach, and bone recognizes bone.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction #horrorwriting
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#2057
The sea is strange in the north. Deadly black ice climbs ships like monstrous limbs, and sailors pray to bits of whale bone that only sometimes listen.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
The sea is strange in the north. Deadly black ice climbs ships like monstrous limbs, and sailors pray to bits of whale bone that only sometimes listen.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
July 4, 2025 at 12:35 AM
#2057
The sea is strange in the north. Deadly black ice climbs ships like monstrous limbs, and sailors pray to bits of whale bone that only sometimes listen.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
The sea is strange in the north. Deadly black ice climbs ships like monstrous limbs, and sailors pray to bits of whale bone that only sometimes listen.
#writing #creativewriting #writingprompt #microfiction
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its been 8 hours. the hunger is heavy, we've ran out of water and the firewood has all burnt down, we're not sure if we'll make it until rescue team gets here
may whoever is above have mercy on our wicked souls
may whoever is above have mercy on our wicked souls
July 4, 2025 at 1:09 AM
its been 8 hours. the hunger is heavy, we've ran out of water and the firewood has all burnt down, we're not sure if we'll make it until rescue team gets here
may whoever is above have mercy on our wicked souls
may whoever is above have mercy on our wicked souls
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While I'm sad I can't read fics, I'm very grateful people are working on this free site to make it better for all of us.
Thanks AO3 staff 🙏🏻
Thanks AO3 staff 🙏🏻
July 3, 2025 at 11:13 PM
While I'm sad I can't read fics, I'm very grateful people are working on this free site to make it better for all of us.
Thanks AO3 staff 🙏🏻
Thanks AO3 staff 🙏🏻
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AO3 pls don't do this to me it's been 6 hours i am going to jump off i made a bsky acount for this i need my AO3 back or else i'll have to go back to ... WATTPAD
a close up of a cat 's face with its mouth open and eyes closed .
ALT: a close up of a cat 's face with its mouth open and eyes closed .
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July 3, 2025 at 11:48 PM
AO3 pls don't do this to me it's been 6 hours i am going to jump off i made a bsky acount for this i need my AO3 back or else i'll have to go back to ... WATTPAD
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must i too become odysseus, cursed to wander for years yet still destined to make it back home, will the gods force my journey's length to stretch on the horizon and break my will over and over. will this suffering end before i am irreversibly changed
July 4, 2025 at 12:39 AM
must i too become odysseus, cursed to wander for years yet still destined to make it back home, will the gods force my journey's length to stretch on the horizon and break my will over and over. will this suffering end before i am irreversibly changed
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Since I have nothing better to do:
July 3, 2025 at 10:02 PM
Since I have nothing better to do: